The atmosphere in the headwind pavilion is depressing, and the headwind wants to get to the bottom of it, after all, he doesn't know the details of the apprenticeship, and he can't help it.

"My ancestors taught it. Chu Moli said calmly.

"What about your ancestors, what about others, why don't I know that there is a wealthy Chu family in this Eastern Wasteland?" The headwind curiosity is even heavier, if it is really a wealthy family from afar, how can it be possible for two little geniuses to go out to practice so far away!

"The Chu family has long since been wiped out and disappeared in the long river of history, and now there are only me and the ancestor in the clan, so it's normal that you don't know. Chu Moli didn't lie, but he didn't tell the headwind, his ancestors were people from ancient times and maybe even ancient times, and they were already souls at this moment, pinned on the bloodline, immortal, and ethereal.

"Then do you know what kind of cultivation he is? Is it possible to join my Holy Academy? My Holy Academy will definitely treat you with courtesy!"

Chu Moli smiled bitterly, this ancestor has been in a state of soul wandering until now, saying that he can wake up a stick of incense in a month, but now it seems that it is good to be able to wake up once in half a year, and as for letting him join the Holy Academy, it is even more impossible.

"I don't know his realm, he should be much higher than you, but I don't think he will join the Holy Academy, I can only wait for him to come to me, and I have no way to contact him. Chu Moli said frankly.

"Hey, such a senior, how can my generation be able to see it if they want to? If I can get his old man's guidance, maybe I will have a chance to be promoted to the realm of Xiao Xuanzun. "Headwind is convinced of Chu Moli's words, and what Chu Moli said is absolutely true, the true realm of the soul definitely exceeds his own cognition and even Headwind's cognition, and Chu Moli really can't take the initiative to contact and communicate with the soul.

"Ahem...... I will convey your meaning when I have the chance, and as for whether he can see you or not, there is nothing I can do. Chu Moli sneered.

"That's natural, how can you embarrass your predecessors, but let's put this matter aside, today's battle, I think your desire for secret techniques is more urgent, from today onwards, I will let Feng Qingyu teach you some basic secret techniques. ”

"In addition, when you enter the Hidden Scripture Pavilion to choose a secret technique, it is best to think about it first, and choose an attack or defense secret technique that matches you! A person's strength is not only attack, but defense is more important. ”

"But with a speed like Bai Feng, it's best to choose the secret technique of attacking the peerless, with the speed, you will definitely be invincible! ”

"I'm not saying that the small magic power combined attack technique is not strong, but it also depends on whose hands it is, your realm is too poor, it is difficult to play Qianyi! If you reach the Xuanzong realm, your combat power will really be reflected, but if you want to be crowned king, you must lay a good foundation in the early stage, use it for three or five years, understand the origin of the law and the avenue, and it is not impossible to be crowned a holy king in the future!"

Headwind explained slowly.

Crowned king, divided into ordinary kings, holy kings, and supreme, the strong man who can become the supreme king, and can kill the ordinary king in seconds with a wave of his hand!

"You go and choose the secret art first, Feng Qingyu, you take them to receive the reward first, including contribution points, remember, choose the secret art you need, don't waste it. Headwind reminded.

The three of them entered the Scripture Pavilion of the Holy Academy together under the leadership of Feng Qingyu, and there was a great Xuan Sage guarding the Scripture Pavilion in the Scripture Pavilion, even if they entered the Scripture Pavilion, they had to pay ten contribution points, and they could stay in it for two hours, and they had to pay another ten contribution points after the hour.

Some students can't afford to pay expensive contribution points in exchange for secret arts, so they can only slowly understand the difficult secret arts through guò, which is a way to stay up for time, and realize two or three hours a day, which is also a good way.

However, this time, Feng Qingyu brought three people to receive the reward, but he saved ten contribution points.

"You have two hours to choose the secret technique, and if you exceed the time, you will have to pay each person ten contribution points, remember, you can't go up to the third floor, let alone the fourth floor, and there will be no forgiveness for violators. "That Great Xuan Sage is an old man who is older than the headwind, his voice is full of vicissitudes and loneliness, and he has been guarding the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion for nearly five hundred years, making his people lonely.

"Yes, senior, I will sue them. Feng Qingyu bowed slightly and said.

"Go in, come out and hand over the selected secret technique to me for statistics, and after one, hand over the original back to the Scripture Pavilion, and you can copy the copy by hand to keep it." After the old man finished speaking, he lowered his head and closed his eyes, and sat in front of the door to bask in the sun, his old skin was like the bark of a dead tree, and the wrinkles were very deep, and they were engraved with the rings of time.

The four of them hurriedly went up to the second floor, Feng Qingyu pointed to the books on the entire floor and said, "There are a lot of books here that are useless, you should be careful not to waste time, don't go up to the third floor, the third floor must be the chief student can go up, and the Holy Academy can enter no more than five fingers." ”

After Feng Qingyu finished speaking, he walked up alone, leaving the three of them looking at each other.

Subsequently, Nanluo began to search, her goal was very precise, there was only one, to find the right spear technique for her, so far she had not practiced secret art at all, let alone spear technique.

Chu Moli wandered in the Scripture Pavilion, saw the name of the secret technique, and looked at the flowers, most of the secret techniques were directly eliminated, and a very small number of secret techniques were also abandoned after reading them.

About an hour later, Nanluo finally found a book about the secret art of spearmanship in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, the Angry Spear Technique, and the Zongpin Spear Technique, and then read and understood it hungrily, and then perfected his own real spear technique through the secret technique.

The red demon is familiar with the environment here, and the goal is clear, so he walked to a place and took out a broken secret art, looked at it, and walked directly downstairs.

Chu Moli trotted up in the room, it seemed that he was not looking for secret techniques at all, but from exercising, but his essence flickered, and his divine sense covered the places he passed, and it was impossible for ordinary secret techniques to be seen by him.

The secret techniques that the big hands touched were all abandoned, and as time passed, there was only less than a stick of incense left, Chu Moli stopped, his eyes staring at a lonely secret technique, and the old book seemed to have been stored for thousands of years.

Cloud-shading hands!

The three big characters are imposing, gently open the first piece of paper, these words will swim like tadpoles, very regular, full of Tao and reason, the power of the law is intertwined, making people feel awe.

Chu Moli shook his head violently, and then looked at the words inside, and then stopped moving, but he entered the Jiaolong Pantian, wanting to fight in the wilderness, as if he saw the person who created the secret art of zào fighting with people, covering the sky with one hand.